Maandag 21 juli 1975
The Magic Tango
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The Magic Tango
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Maandag 21 juli 1975
Chevrolet
Chevrolet
Composer(s): Billy Gibbons
Performer(s): ZZ Top
In a flat Forty-One with my strat on the door
we was goin' to the country for what we came for
I'm sure you've smelled the trees in the air
The best of motor cruisin's just the joy to get there
I was approachin' Simonton down by the cotton gin
There was old man Berkman trying to flag me in
He asked if I would stay awhile and if I needed gas
I said, "No thanks, anyhow I don't drive too fast"
Hallelujah, hallelujah
ride my Chevrolet
Hallelujah, hallelujah
ride my Chevrolet
I took the road down to Cinco
through that red Brazos River land
done hit that freeway at sunset
Now the big city lights are at hand
Hallelujah, hallelujah
ride my Chevrolet
Hallelujah, hallelujah
ride my Chevrolet
Maandag 21 juli 1975
Raspberry Beret
Raspberry Beret
Composer(s): Prince
Performer(s): Prince;
and various other artists
1 2 1 2 3
Yeah
I was working part time in a five-and-dime
My boss was Mr. McGee
He told me several times that he didn't like my kind
'Cause I was a bit 2 leisurely
Seems that I was busy doing something close 2 nothing
But different than the day before
That's when I saw her, Ooh, I saw her
She walked in through the out door, out door
She wore a
Raspberry beret
The kind U find in a second hand store
Raspberry beret
And if it was warm she wouldn't wear much more
Raspberry beret
I think I love her
Built like she was
She had the nerve 2 ask me
If I planned 2 do her any harm
So, look here
I put her on the back of my bike
And-a we went riding
Down by old man Johnson's farm
I said now, overcast days never turned me on
But something about the clouds and her mixed
She wasn't 2 bright
But I could tell when she kissed me
She knew how 2 get her kicks
She wore a
Raspberry beret
The kind U find in a second hand store
Raspberry beret
And if it was warm she wouldn't wear much more
Raspberry beret
I think I love her
The rain sounds so cool when it hits the barn roof
And the horses wonder who U are
Thunder drowns out what the lightning sees
U feel like a movie star
Listen
They say the first time ain't the greatest
But I tell ya
If I had the chance 2 do it all again
I wouldn't change a stroke
'Cause baby I'm the most
With a girl as fine as she was then
(Raspberry beret)
The kind U find (The kind U find)
The kind U find (In a second hand store)
Oh no no
(Raspberry beret)
(And if it was warm)
Where have all the raspberry women gone? (She wouldn't wear much more)
Yeah (Raspberry beret)
I think I... I think I... I think I love her
(Raspberry beret)
No No No
No No No (The kind U find)
(In a second hand store)
(Raspberry beret)
Tell me
Where have all the raspberry women gone? (And if it was warm she)
(Wouldn't wear much more)
(Raspberry beret)
I think I love...
Zondag 20 juli 1975
Que Me Quiten Lo Bailao
Que Me Quiten Lo Bailao
Composer(s): Rafael Artesero Herrero
First performance by: Lucía Pérez - 2011
uououooo uououooo
ahora que me quiten que me quiten lo bailao
uouououo oo
Me pellizco cada día
pienso que suerte la mía
no estoy soñando es realidad
vivo como en una nube
tengo lo que nunca tuve
te tengo a ti a ti
y todo lo que me das
Si bien
se que han de venir tormentas
y me caeré
pero a fin de cuentas he disfrutao
de todo lo bailao
uo uo uo oo
uo uo uo oo
ahora que me quiten que me quiten lo bailao
uo uo uo uo
ahora que me quiten que me quiten lo bailao
Para turu tu para pa turu pa turu
Junto a ti cada momento
es sublime el sentimiento
sin miedo a lo que ha de venir
no me curaré en salud
ni me cargaré una cruz
disfruto todo tal y como eres tú
Si bien
se que han de venir tormentas
y me caeré
pero a fin de cuentas ya disfruté
de todo lo bailao
uo uo uo uo oo
uo uo uo uo oo
ahora que me quiten que me quiten lo bailao
uo uo uo uo uo oo
uo uo uo uo uo uo
ahora que me quiten que me quiten lo bailao
Me siento tan bien me siento tan bien
que no no no no no lo voy estropear
pensando en negativo más
Se que han de venir tormentas
y me caeré
Aun así dire que he disfrutao
de todo lo bailao
uo uo uo oo
uo uo uo oo
Ahora que me quiten que me quiten lo bailao
uo uo uo oo
uo uo uo oo
Ahora que me quiten que me quiten lo bailao
Zondag 20 juli 1975
Chèvrefeuille Que Tu Es Loin
Chèvrefeuille Que Tu Es Loin
((Adapted from: "Scarborough Fair" (Shirley Collins) - 1959 and "The Side Of A Hill" (Paul Simon) - 1965))
Composer(s): Traditional - Paul Simon - Pierre Delanoë
Performer(s): Nana Mouskouri - 2004
Versions In Other Languages:
1966 - Scarborough Fair/Canticle (Simon & Garfunkel)
1968 - La Fiera Del Perdono (I Califfi)
1970 - Lilja Ruusu Ja Kirsikkapuu (Kirka)
Pauvre garçon qui pense au pays
Chèvrefeuille que tu es loin
Pauvre garçon que l'amour oublie
Un peu plus à chaque matin
Veux-tu ma belle tailler pour moi
Chèvrefeuille que tu es loin
Une chemise dans les draps
Où naguère nous dormions si bien
Veux-tu me trouver un arpent de terre
Chèvrefeuille que tu es loin
Tout près de l'église au bord de la mer
Pour chanter mon dernier refrain
Maintenant je sais que c'est la fin du soleil
Chèvrefeuille que tu es loin
Et je voudrais que ce soit toi ma belle
Qui m'enterre de tes propres mains
Pauvre garçon qui pense au pays
Chèvrefeuille que tu es loin
Pauvre garçon que l'amour oublie
Un peu plus à chaque matin
Zondag 20 juli 1975
Rapture
Rapture
Composer(s): Chris Stein; Debbie Harry
Performer(s): Blondie
Toe to toe
Dancing very slow
Barely breathing
Almost comatose
Wall to wall
People hypnotized
And they're stepping
Lightly
Hang each night in
Rapture
Back to back
Sacrailiac
Spinless movement
And a wild attack
Face to face
Sadly solitude
And it's finger
Popping
Twenty-four hour shopping
In Rapture
Fab Five Freddy
Told me everything's fine
DJ's spinnin'
I said in my mind
Flash is flash, flash is cool
Francois se pas
Flashe' no do
And ya don't stop
Sure shot
Go out to the parking lot
And ya get in your car
And ya drive real far
And ya drive all night
And then ya see a light
And it comes right down
And lands on the ground
And out comes a man from Mars
And ya try to run
But he's got a gun
And he shoots ya dead
And he eats your head
And then you're in the man from Mars
You go out at night, eatin' cars
You eat Cadillacs, Lincolns too
Mercurys and Subarus
And ya don't stop
You keep on eatin' cars
Then, when there's no more cars
You go out at night and eat up bars
Where the people meet
Face to face
Dance cheek to cheek
One to one
Man to man
Dance toe to toe
Don't move too slow
'Cause the man from Mars
Is through with cars
He's eatin' bars
Yeah, wall to wall
Door to door
Hall to hall
He's gonna eat 'em all
Rapture
Be pure
Take a tour
Through the sewer
Don't strain your brain
Paint a train
You'll be singin' in the rain
I said don't stop
Do punk rock
Well now you see
What ya wanna be
Just have your party on TV
'Cause the man from Mars
Won't eat up bars
Where the TV's on
And now he's gone back up to space
Where he won't have a hassle with the human race
And ya hip-hop
And ya don't stop
Just blast off
Sure shot
'Cause the man from Mars
Stopped eatin' cars
And eatin' bars
And now he only eats guitars
Get up!
Zaterdag 19 juli 1975
Taken By A Stranger
Taken By A Stranger
Composer(s): Gus Seyffert - Nicole Morier - Monica Birkenes
First performance by: Lena - 2011
She's got a knuckle in her eye
He knows her cat call
Can't escape from telling lies I heard her saying
Hey mind if I take this chair
Hey mind if I take this chair
He drops a pause
She looks annoyed
But she's so mean he thinks she has to be the one
Taken by a stranger
Stranger things are starting to begin
Lured into the danger
Trip me up and spin me round again
You got some coffee on your collar
And you forgot to comb your hair
But I can't wait till I do better
You're here and I don't care
I can't help it if you like it
Cause I won't be here tomorrow
No one ever told you that you wouldn't be rejected
Taken by a stranger
Stranger things are starting to begin
Lured into the danger
(Danger is a risky business)
Trip me up and spin me round again
Dip dip dada dada da
Dip dip dada dada da
Uh uh uh uh
Nah nah nah nah nah
Taken by a stranger
Stranger things are starting to begin
Lured into the danger
(Danger is a risky business)
Trip me up and spin me round again
Zaterdag 19 juli 1975
Cheveux Longs Et Idées Courtes
Cheveux Longs Et Idées Courtes
Composer(s): Johnny Hallyday - Giles Thibaut
Performer(s): Johnny Hallyday; Eddie Vartan et Son Orch.
Si monsieur Kennedy
Aujourd'hui revenait
Ou si monsieur Gandhy
Soudain ressuscitait
Ils seraient étonnés
Quand on leur apprendrait
Que pour changer le monde
Il suffit de changer
Da-da-da-da-dam
Da-da-da-da-dam
Et surtout, avant tout
D'avoir les cheveux longs
Crier dans un micro
Je veux la liberté
Assis sur son derrière
Avec les bras croisés
Nos pères et nos grands-pères
N'y avaient pas pensé
Sinon combien de larmes
Et de sang évités
Da-da-da-da-dam
Da-da-da-da-dam
Mais bien sûr leurs cheveux
N'étaient pas assez longs
Écrire sur son blouson
La guerre doit s'arrêter
Assis sur son derrière
Avec les bras croisés
Les bonzes du Vietnam
N'y ont jamais pensé
Tout ce qu'ils ont trouvé
C'est partir en fumée
Da-da-da-da-dam
Da-da-da-da-dam
Mais bien sûr leurs cheveux
Ne sont pas assez longs
Crier c'est une honte
Des hommes meurent de faim
Assis sur son derrière
Avec les bras croisés
Est-ce la solution
Est-ce le bon moyen
En tout cas les hindous
Devront s'en contenter
Da-da-da-da-dam
Da-da-da-da-dam
Avant de trouver mieux
Leurs cheveux seront longs
Si les mots suffisaient
Pour tout réaliser
Tout en restant assis
Avec les bras croisés
Je sais que dans une cage
Je serai enfermé
Mais c'est une autre histoire
Que de m'y faire entrer
Da-da-da-da-dam
Da-da-da-da-dam
Car il ne suffit pas
D'avoir les cheveux longs
Fait-on pousser du blé
En faisant des discours
Faut-il un uniforme
Pour détester la guerre
Faut-il pour être un homme
Ne plus chanter l'amour
Faut-il mendier sont pain
Et ne plus être fier
Da-da-da-da-dam
Da-da-da-da-dam
Faut-il pour être libre
Avoir les cheveux longs, longs, longs
Da-da-da-da-dam
Da-da-da-da-dam...
Zaterdag 19 juli 1975
Rapte-Me Camaleoa
Rapte-Me Camaleoa
Composer(s): Caetano Veloso
Performer(s): Caetano Veloso; Elaine Guedes
Rapte-me, camaleoa, adapte-me a uma cama boa
Capte-me uma mensagem à toa
De um quasar pulsando loa
Interestelar canoa
Leitos perfeitos, seus peitos direitos me olham assim
Fino menino me inclino pro lado do sim
Rapte-me, adapte-me, capte-me, it's up to me, coração
Sem querer ser merecer ser um camaleão
Rapte-me, camaleoa, adapte-me ao seu ne me quitte pas
Vrijdag 18 juli 1975
I Can
I Can
Composer(s): Ciaron Bell - Ben Collier - Ian Hope - Duncan James - Liam Keenan - Lee Ryan - StarSign
First performance by: Blue - 2011
You were the eyes in the face of fortune
I lost my way and I couldn’t find you
Oh
oh no
We’re not the first ones to be divided
Won’t be the last to be reunited
Oh
Oh no
It’s like rain falling down
Drops of pain hit the ground
I can’t speak
There’s no sound when you’re gone
(Yeah, yeah come on)
I can
I will
I know
I can untie these hands
(Get backup again)
(oh-ho)
I can
I will
I know
I can untie these hands
(Get backup again)
I can
I can
(Get back up again)
I’ve never lost anything quite like this
No second chances if I don’t find it
No (no)
Oh no
(oh no)
You closed the door and you kept on walking
Left me behind and there’s no more talking
No
Oh no
(Oh no)
It’s like rain falling down
Drops of pain hit the ground
I can’t speak
There’s no sound when you’re gone
I can
I will
I know
I can untie these hands
(Get backup again)
(oh-oh)
I can
I will
I know
I can untie these hands
(Get backup again)
(Come on)
I can
I can
(Get back up again)
We’re not the first ones to be divided oh
Won’t be the last to be reunited no
When you're gone
(Come on)
I can
I will
I know
I can untie these hands
(Get backup again)
(oh-oh)
I can
I will
I know
I can untie these hands
(Get backup again)
I can
I can
Get back up again
Vrijdag 18 juli 1975
Cheveux D'or Et Cheval Blanc
Cheveux D'or Et Cheval Blanc
Composer(s): R. Dumas - J.J. Debout
Performer(s): Johnny Hallyday
Des cheveux d'or dans le vent
Un cheval au grand galop
Et la fille qui riait
Cheveux d'or et cheval blanc
Qui m'a mis l'cœur au galop
Quand la fille m'a crié
Ricard
Ricard
Cheveux d'or et cheval blanc
Dans la Camargue au galop
Y a longtemps je l'ai cherché
Et c'est au soleil couchant
Qu'à la manade aux chevaux
Enfin je l'ai retrouvé
Ricard
Ricard
Cheveux d'or entre mes mains
Et le cœur au grand galop
Tous les deux on s'est aimé
Et lorsque je m'en souviens
J'en ai l' cœur au galop
J'en ai l' cœur à l'été
Ricard
Ricard
Vrijdag 18 juli 1975
Rapid Roy (The Stock Car Boy)
Rapid Roy (The Stock Car Boy)
Composer(s): Jim Croce
Performer(s): Jim Croce;
Mark Collie; Hit Crew
Chorus:
Oh Rapid Roy that stock car boy
He too much too believe
You know he always got an extra pack of cigarettes
Rolled up in his T-shirt sleeve
He got a tattoo on his arm that say Baby
He got another on that just say Hey
But every Sunday afternoon he is a dirt track demon
In a '57 Chevrolet
Oh Rapid Roy that stock car boy
He's the best driver in the land
He say that he learned to race a stock car
By runnin' 'shine outa Alabam'
Oh the Demolition Derby
And the Figure Eight
Is easy money in the bank
Compared to runnin' from the man
In Oklahoma City
With a 500 gallon tank
(Repeat Chorus)
Yea Roy so cool
That racin' fool he don't know what fear's about
He do a hundred thirty mile an hour
Smilin' at the camera
With a toothpick in his mouth
He got a girl back home
Name of Dixie Dawn
But he got honeys all along the way
And you oughta hear 'em screamin'
For that dirt track demon
In a '57 Chevrolet
(Repeat Chorus)
Donderdag 17 juli 1975
Madness Of Love
Madness Of Love
Composer(s): Raffaele Gualazzi
First performance by: Raffaele Gualazzi - 2011
Can’t you see
Through your eyes
There’s a look that don’t shine
And all the world around you seems to slip and disappear
Thought that word from your heart
Means I’m yours, means you’re smart
I know for certain I won't bother you with nostalgia
But you'll find other men
full of love and filled with damn
and you'll smile here and there
like the first of all your sighs
there you'll cry with your friends
like he was the first and last
spreading life wasting life
shouldn't be that way if you ain't got a tear to hide!
Here we live, with no tricks
day by day night by night
but someone hit me and I fell into your heart, my dear
And you’ll fly over lands
Where your eyes can’t find the end
Upon mountains down lanes
Being so far away from you just makes me feel so damned!
Show your man how to love,
show him tears and skies above,
show him worlds full of light
and your dreams that you can't hide
show him spells he can hear
and your wonderful life, let it shine!
let it shine!
let it shine!
let it shine!
Donderdag 17 juli 1975
Chevaliers De La Table Ronde
Chevaliers De La Table Ronde
(Traditional)
Performer(s): Stello
and multiple other artists
Chevaliers de la table ronde
Goûtons voir si le vin est bon
Goûtons voir si le vin est bon
Goûtons voir, oui oui oui
Goû-tons voir, non non non
Goûtons voir, si le vin est bon
Goûtons voir, si le vin est bon
S'il est bon, s'il est agréable
J'en boirai jusqu'à mon plaisir
J'en boirai jusqu'à mon plaisir
J'en boirai, oui oui oui
J'en boirai, non non non
J'en boirai jusqu'à mon plaisir
J'en boirai jusqu'à mon plaisir
J'en boirai cinq à six bouteilles
Une femme sur les genoux
Une femme sur les genoux
Une femme, oui oui oui
Une femme, non non non
Une femme sur les genoux
Une femme sur les genoux
Si je meurs, je veux qu'on m'enterre
Dans une cave où y a du bon vin
Dans une cave où y a du bon vin
Dans une cave, oui oui oui
Dans une cave, non non non
Dans une cave, où y a du bon vin
Dans une cave, où y a du bon vin
Les deux pieds contre la muraille
Et la tête sous le robinet
Et la tête sous le robinet
Et la tête, oui oui oui
Et la tête, non non non
Et la tête, sous le robinet
Et la tête, sous le robinet
Sur ma tombe, je veux qu'on inscrive
Ici gît le roi des buveurs
Ici gît le roi des buveurs
Ici gît, oui oui oui
Ici gît, non non non
Ici gît, le roi des buveurs
Ici gît, le roi des buveurs
Et la morale de cette histoire
Est qu'il faut boire avant d'mourir
Est qu'il faut boire avant d'mourir
Est qu'il faut, oui oui oui
Est qu'il faut, non non non
Est qu'il faut, boire avant d'mourir
Est qu'il faut, boire avant d'mourir
Donderdag 17 juli 1975
Raphaël
Raphaël
Composer(s): Daniel Tardieu; Bernard Sauvat
Performer(s): Dalida
Pendant que tu dormais je suis allée chercher
Les croissants le journal pour que tu trouves du travail
Mais Raphaël réveilles-toi
Pendant que tu dormais l'épicier a frappé
A la porte d'entrée il voudrait bien être payé
Mais Raphaël que fais-tu ?
Je peint des Paradis, des Jésus, des Marie
Et tu sais Marie, Marie tu lui ressembles
Il peint des Paradis, des Jésus, des Marie
Il me dit toujours Marie tu lui ressembles
Regardes cette annonce on demande d'urgence
Sérieuses références c'est pour les tours de la défense
Mais Raphaël habilles-toi
Regardes cette annonce un peintre qualifié
Salaire très élevé tu sais je crois c'est notre chance
Mais Raphaël que fais-tu?
Je peint des Paradis, des Jésus, des Marie
Et tu sais Marie, Marie tu lui ressembles
Il peint des Paradis, des Jésus, des Marie
Il me dit toujours Marie tu lui ressembles
Tu te fous de la vie tu fais ce qui te plais
Tu serais mieux à Rome entrain de peindre tes madones
Mais Raphaël que fais-tu?
Je peint des Paradis, des Jésus, des Marie
Et tu sais Marie, Marie tu lui ressembles
Il peint des Paradis, des Jésus, des Marie
Il me dit toujours Marie tu lui ressembles
Il peint des Paradis, des Jésus, des Marie
Il me dit toujours Marie tu lui ressembles
Woensdag 16 juli 1975
Sognu
Sognu
Composer(s): Daniel Moyne - Quentin Bachelet - Jean-Pierre Marcellesi - Julie Miller
First performance by: Amaury Vassili - 2011
Sognu di ste labbre
Di sta voce chjara è pura
U ricordu mai spentu in mè
Quella notte cui cun tè
Sognu, mi lamentu
U moi core, ùn hà primura
Di a vita c’aspetta(mè)dumane
Invinuchjatu, guardu u mare!
Spart’u mondu cun tè
Ma tu,ti ne vogli’andà!
Sognu d’una vittoria
Pensu sempre che, luntanu da tè
Sei intornu a mè, sognu di tè
Canteraghju, canteraghju a tè, a canzona(di) “l’O I Mè”
Piengu è so(gu) male
Pregu u celu fin’a more
Cui dai monti, sto(gu)di frontu a tè
Per svegliammi da stu sognu
Sè tu mori, eu dinò!!!
Woensdag 16 juli 1975
Cheval D'acier
Cheval D'acier
Composer(s): Georges Aber - Johnny Hallyday - Micky Jones
Performer(s): Johnny Hallyday
Cheval d'acier, cheval de fer
Dans un galop d'enfer
Emmène-moi loin de la terre
Rebondir dans les airs
Pour des galops de fou
J'ai toujours rendez-vous
À cheval je vais n'importe où
Cheval d'acier sûr de vous
Je voudrais bien monter au ciel
Il me manque des ailes
Et comme je suis loin d'être un ange
Sur mon cheval étrange
Alors je me fais mal
Car la chute est brutale
À cheval je vais n'importe où
Cheval d'acier sûr de vous
Cheval d'acier
Cheval de fer
Cheval d'acier, cheval de fer
Très bientôt je l'espère
L'amour m'évitera l'enfer
Pourvu qu'il soit sincère
Stoppant d'un seul coup
Mes galops de fou
Je l'emmènerai n'importe où
Cheval d'acier sûr de vous
Cheval d'acier sûr de vous...
Woensdag 16 juli 1975
Rap Tap On Wood
Rap Tap On Wood
Composer(s): Cole Porter
Performer(s): Eleanor Powell;
and various other artists
If you want to ring the bell not once, but twice
If you want to roll and roll those lucky dice
If you want to spend your journey's end with sweet music and love
If you want to lick this world of men and Mickey Mice
Take my advice...
When you sit down, one day
Look over yourself and say
"You're very good"
Ra-ap tap on wood
When you have such success
You're concious that you impress
The neighbourhood
Ra-ap tap on wood
When ev'ry meal you take
Is made of milk and honey
When ev'ry stock you take
Is making mints of money
When ev'ry heart you break
Is such a cinch, it's funny
Careful, Sonny
Rap-tap, rap-tap, rap-tap-tap, rap-a-tap-tap
You're knockout, you're good news
And you'll never, never lose
If you just put on your dancing shoes
And rap-tap on wood
Dinsdag 15 juli 1975
Lipstick
Lipstick
Composer(s): Daniel Priddy - Lars Halvor Jensen - Martin Michael Larsson
First performance by: Jedward - 2011
You say you’re on it but you just don’t know
You’re spending money like you’re on death row
You must be mis-educated
By all the guys that you dated
You think I’ll take the bait but I don’t think so
Ohhhh
Am I headed for a car crash?
Ohhhh
Im just about to meet my match, she takes the
Ohhhh
I’m about to fall in head first
Sisters let me tell you how it works
Hey!
She’s got her lipstick on
Here I come, da da dum
She’s got her lipstick on
Hit and run, then I’m gone
Check my collar, collar, hey, hey, ey
Check my collar, collar, hey, hey, ey
Oooohh, Oooohh
You look at me and I got you in mind
I come on over see what I could find
No appetite for delusion
I could’ve been what I’m losin’
You’re saying yes when it is no, no, no, no
Ohhhh
Am I headed for a car crash?
Ohhhh
Is this about to be my next, she takes the
Ohhhh
I’m about to fall in head first
Sisters let me tell you how it works
She’s got her lipstick on
Here I come, da da dum
She’s got her lipstick on
Hit and run, then I’m gone
Check my collar, collar, hey, hey, ey
Check my collar, collar, hey, hey, ey
She’s got her lipstick on
Here I come, da da dum
She’s got her lipstick on
Hit and run, then I’m gone
Check my collar, collar, hey, hey, ey
Check my collar, collar, hey, hey, ey
It’s not that I don’t wanna play (play, play)
And then I didn’t look your way (way, way)
It’s not like every girl’s the same (same, same)
You gotta know just how to treat this miss
Or she will be dismissed
Heyyyyy
She’s got her lipstick on
Here I come, da da dum
She’s got her lipstick on
Hit and run, then I’m gone
Check my collar, collar, hey, hey, ey
Check my collar, collar, hey, hey, ey
She’s got her lipstick on
Here I come, da da dum
She’s got her lipstick on
Hit and run, then I’m gone
Check my collar, collar, hey, hey, ey
Check my collar, collar, hey, hey, ey
Here I come
Here I come
dum da dum da dum da dum
Here I come
Here I come
dum da dum da dum da dum
Hit and run
Hit and run
dum da dum da dum da dum
Then I’m gone
Then I’m gone
Gone, gone, gone, gone
Dinsdag 15 juli 1975
Chest Fever
